Now be honest.
2006-09-11 06:41:04 · 9 answers · asked by ? 6 in Society & Culture ➔ Other - Society & Culture
You mean rich......... choclatey............. ovaltine?
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
oh god yes!!!!!!!!
yes
yes
yes!
yes!!
YES!!!!
i mean... NEVER
I kicked it years ago
2006-09-11 12:59:49 · answer #1 · answered by prada guy 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Odd you should mention that, and I'm not making this up. Saturday night I'd been hitting the bong and I awakened suddenly three hours later with an insatiable case of the munchies. I hadn't had Ovaltine in at least two years and that is specifically what I was hungry/thirsty for. I have a twenty-four hour store just across the street so I flew out of bed and immediately grabbed the treasured Ovaltine.
But I sleep in the nude so now the folks at Piggly-Wiggly all turn red and look away whenever they see me. All except for that great fat old red-headed wench who bakes the donuts. She shows me her breasts and winks every time I go in now. They look like two underinflated red, white, and blue water-balloons that someone had left hanging on the clothes-line overnight.
I think I'm in love.
2006-09-11 17:23:56 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
Sigh.....I only fantasize that I could have been one of the those Ovaltine kids from the commericals who came from a nice family and got invited over to the neighborhood kid's house regularly for a nice cool glass of Ovaltine, rather than having to live my dyslexic gypsy kid sleeping under a box car lifestyle every night. I'll tell you what, fighting rats every night for a crust of bread is no fun.
2006-09-11 15:16:52 · answer #3 · answered by Justme 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
When I was just a toddler, barely learning to stand upright, I was already doing what children do - confusing similar sounding words, so it was no surprise to my parents that I developed a healthy hankering for Ovaries with my daily meals. By the time I was attending grammar school, it was apparent that my peers were quite taken by Ovaries as well.
The fixation itself did not take hold though, until I was well into my teens and thus discovered that my favourite beverage was derived from none other than the reproductive organs of female cadavers to deliver the most potent form of fertility possible. To this day, the effect has been profound, even though I now know the actual name of the product. My obsession for Ovaries continues... O.A. Meetings have yeilded little results...Today, for instance, I have consumed four liters and stuffed my pants and bra with the velvety powder. I dreamed last night that my very blood itself had turned into that frothy, delightful cream of fertility.
What have I become?
2006-09-11 19:57:14 · answer #4 · answered by ? 5 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Not as much as I used to. These days it's more powdered hot cocoa mix. When I was addicted to Ovaltine I was up to a jar a day. After about four months it just wasn't enough so I started scoring the hot cocoa mix with the mini marshmallows in it. That was a huge mistake. Before I knew it I was stealing Lucky Charms to get a hold of the mini marshmallows … one addiction always leads to another.
2006-09-11 14:00:27 · answer #5 · answered by freak369xxx 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Not since I was 6.
2006-09-11 13:47:40 · answer #6 · answered by lostintheclover 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
That's that new rapper from Detroit, right? Really big guy?
Oh, he's AWESOME.
2006-09-11 18:20:55 · answer #7 · answered by bunjibear777 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
2 or 3....
but I'm trying to cut down.
2006-09-11 13:48:24 · answer #8 · answered by Zippy 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
lmao
2006-09-11 16:04:27 · answer #9 · answered by mercedesofladies34 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋